制作

出演艺人
Wee2Hard
Wee2Hard
表演者
作曲和作词
Ronnel Houston
Ronnel Houston
作曲
Kiyar Alexander
Kiyar Alexander
作曲
Samuel Liu
Samuel Liu
作曲
制作和工程
K9
K9
制作人
Suli
Suli
制作人
K9MadeIt
K9MadeIt
制作人

歌词

K9
Me and my **** get brought on the block and we'll just trade Glocks
Rest in peace my **** in Heaven, this shit get real, I wish we could trade spots
I'm slidin' for you, I'd die for you, I'd ride for you, you all I got
**** in they feelings 'bout these bitches, bro, we hit 'em all
Exotic Glocks, exotic sticks, exotic weed, exotic hoes
Alive or dead inside, feel like my heart gone (Feel like my heart gone)
Fake love ain't meant for me, grandma done gon' wonder who gon' pray for me
These **** envy me, I stay with that stick, I can't let 'em take me
Thankful for my blessings, coming from everything I deserve
Remember staring at the ceiling like, "God, please drop a million"
Not a cause, I roll past yelling, "Key lod went back and bought 'em"
Fuck a therapist, at a young age learned to tuck my problems
Was too young to understand the streets, my partner died young
I'm just tryna live it up, survive the light or dark clouds
Know you want the best for me, but I'm just asking God, "Why?"
It ain't no more teals, dog, I promise, it's all anger
Ever since I touched them dice, my life been a livin' gamble
Thank God, I ain't never sat in the cell eating cold trays
Thankful that I'm still here, drop to my knees, thank the Lord
Gunshots, nothin' but where I'm from, I'm just tryna get away
Me and my **** get brought on the block and we'll just trade Glocks
Rest in peace my **** in Heaven, this shit get real, I wish we could trade spots
I'm slidin' for you, I'd die for you, I'd ride for you, you all I got
**** in they feelings 'bout these bitches, bro, we hit 'em all
Exotic Glocks, exotic sticks, exotic weed, exotic hoes
Alive or dead inside, feel like my heart gone (Feel like my heart gone)
Fake love ain't meant for me, grandma done gon' wonder who gon' pray for me
These **** envy me, I stay with that stick, I can't let 'em take me
Nominations and bill boards, I hear the world screaming my name
I like rapping, fucking hoes, this the life of a superstar
I just want you to know that I ain't mad, just watch over me
It's like I'm too real for earth, if I don't get rich, I live for nothin'
You was supposed to be right here, but it's okay, you live through me
Seen you lifeless in that casket, that shit brought me more pain
Dialing the kin clan, don't feel the same 'cause you sit next to me
Scrolling through our messages, I catch chills, you wished the best for me
I want drop another teal, dog, I promise it's all love
Not a flaw burn in your body, you was one of them ones, for real
Put your face inside my pendant, make sure you shine bright
I was just staring at the celling, you said, "Write a song for me"
Me and my **** get brought on the block and we'll just trade Glocks
Rest in peace my **** in Heaven, this shit get real, I wish we could trade spots
I'm slidin' for you, I'd die for you, I'd ride for you, you all I got
**** in they feelings 'bout these bitches, bro, we hit 'em all
Exotic Glocks, exotic sticks, exotic weed, exotic hoes
Alive or dead inside, feel like my heart gone (Feel like my heart gone)
Fake love ain't meant for me, grandma done gon' wonder who gon' pray for me
These **** envy me, I stay with that stick, I can't let 'em take me (Can't let 'em take me)
Written by: Kiyar Alexander, Ronnel Houston, Samuel Liu
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